October 17, 2013
making grilled cheese sandwich and watching this.

whoa yem ji.

June 23, 2013
i’ve lost the ability to kandukondein kandukondein.

junk sibling and i think of and laugh at for several minutes.

p.s. you have not missed anything. this should not be funny.

May 24, 2013

huh. just noticed that there’s a male version of any kick-ass female solo in tamil. makes me a little angry-ish. miffed. mopey? but then, what doesn’t?

i have exactly three examples (i can think of right now):

i’m sure there are more. think of anything?

May 16, 2013
jus gon leave this here.

jus gon leave this here.

May 9, 2013
may 8: man hunk

may 8: man hunk

December 21, 2012

wow the subtitles really kill any poetry left in the lyrics. 

besht song sounds kinda dumb in english ok?

November 16, 2012

soup boys by @himanshu

holy shit. how fuck did i miss this?

heems covering what is possibly the most revolting song in tamil and i like it?

October 8, 2012

besht song.

May 25, 2012

friday youtube dance party!

May 25, 2012

aaaah favourite song. next post: youtube of song.

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April 13, 2012

WHOAAAAA first time watching this video in its entirety. digging this lungi + sneakers + drouzer look. how busy is this video goddamn! the entire thing is obnoxious in a south indian sort of way.

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June 17, 2011

petta rap.

rap.

yop.

March 5, 2011
hero

February 28, 2011
giffing old favourites

way fun. this from yesterday:

 

went south-i today:

sa-da-ma-ga-tha-ma-da-ma

illa kurchondayya

i realise i’m not great at this but still, requests?

January 26, 2011
rant: i’m dead on the inside edition

i used to be able to watch indian movies, the mad clothes, dances, predictability and all. but at some unknown point in the recent past i’ve lost the ability to feel/digest any display of emotions.

movies on love make me sick. movies on family obligations make me sick. commentaries on corruption/social injustices make me sick. sentimental sequences about poverty/helplessness/rape make me sick. parents, sisters, mothers in law, spoilt rich girls, step-siblings, family rivalries, orphans. but it’s mostly the over-dramatization of some medieval-sounding honour code, usually dependably sexist that makes me sick.

at least the music was good. i say was because it is now not good. here’s an old favourite that has the woman (banupriya) literally breaking her back, “dancing” and trying to be “sexy” while fatty fat-fat (prabhu) walk around apparently too cool to even lip-synch. 

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